The Joy of Chickens

I am finding way to enjoy them knowing that it was my fault, not their. But you know life is funny, I am having a job taking care of so many chickens, this stop me from other non sense of life. ❤️
Life is definitely funny.
 
Yesterday I was cleaning my hen Goldie bum bum and she bible/munched on my hand, I felt pure joy, the sort of joy that being loved by my chicken.

I can not help myself, but hug her closely. She made a sound and looked at me with the kind of look that....let go of me NOW!:lau

My chicken keeping experience is a continuous evolving and improving. Being loved by my chickens is keeping me addicted to them.

Those fluffy butts, beautiful silky smooth feather, those big eyes that say so many things❤️❤️❤️
 

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